You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther shrugged, “Didn’t bring it.”

“Why didn’t you say so earlier?!” Joyce was not calm. It was obvious that he was the one who wanted a divorce, and they made a trip early in the morning for nothing.

“You didn’t ask.” Joyce, “……”

Aaron glanced at them, and did not make a sound. The boss’s documents had always been kept by him.
Did the boss forget it? Should he remind it? He was struggling whether he should remind his boss or not for a while. Then, he decided to pretend he knew nothing at all.

“Go back to the main house and rest, and get Jamie here.” Luther instructed him and left the civil service.

Jamie was the family doctor at the Warner family and came by the last time when Grandma fell down in a faint.

It seemed that they can’t divorce today. Joyce was also very tired after a night of tossing and turning.

It was just a matter of going back and catching up on sleep. They had to take a rain check on the application.

The divorce was just delayed.

As graduation approached, Joyce became busy with the school stuff.

Joyce couldn’t be bothered with the divorce for a while.

The internship project team of professor Owens’ automotive design eventually settled on a studio located inside the R&S Group headquarters.

project team. The team has been busy in the past

team, while Charlotte was in the

school for an internship. Still, these people were in the same place. Today was the first day of their

the R&S headquarters on her own. Although she usually lived in the Warner family, she only let Aaron drove her to the subway entrance. After all, she and Luther were in a relationship that cannot

of the headquarters building, there was a giant fountain plaza with a spectacular European-style

stood downstairs looking up at this towering building. There were eighty or ninety floors, maybe. The golden glass seamlessly connected each floor. The buiding was so tall as if extended into the clouds. The sunshine was so dazzling that stung people’s

of money was

her

you. Take off your fancy clothes and

shrill taunt came from behind.

was a bit familiar.

her on the spot. The fiery red dress, heavy makeup. It was Martha, the one who

she didn’t expect to meet Joyce downstairs. She inquired people about Joyce afterwards. An orphan with no background dared

party, and she had not dealt with it yet. What a coincidence! Joyce could naturally see her

aggressive and her sharp eyes swept over Joyce’s cheap clothes, “Look at the cheap clothes you’re wearing. You don’t deserve

Joyce didn’t want to look for trouble and turned to leave.

ignoring, sometimes seemed like a bigger provocation to the other person.

hatred, Martha was irritated. She rushed forward, raised her hand to give Joyce a slap.

agile and dodged. Keeping Martha’s wrist off,